Doctor Who returns for the third decade of its revival with this
epic action-fest. The name of this two-parter has obvious echoes of the
other great British icon that has survived due to the lead actor being
changed every few years, but Bond is not the only drawer that Chris
Chibnall gleefully plunders from. The various time zones, the Doctor
setting up problems and solutions for herself and her Fam in the future,
all have echoes of the timey-wimier Steven Moffat adventures and The
Fam as fugitives is a situation reminiscent of "The Sound of Drums".
There is still a degree of woolliness, but the dialogue is more polished
than before and, although it comes close to emulating the pat
conclusions of his work for Moffat and RTD, the resolution doesn’t feel
like a cop-out.- to be honest, it is probably not too unfair to posit
that Chibnall came up with the title and constructed a story from there.
A more major caveat it's that Chibnall hasn't fully thought about the
full implications of using historical characters - whilst drawing
attention to all-but-forgotten women of the past is laudable, using Noor
Inayat Khan does raise uncomfortable questions, when one considers how
she died in real life.
The slight vagueness, however, becomes a strength when it comes to the
story’s realisation. One of the strongest aspects of Whittaker’s debut
story was the effectiveness in which it conveyed the alien. The monsters
in question, the Kasaavins are visualised as alarming apparitions, like
something out of an Usborne Paranormal book and their ‘realm’ is as
unexplained at the end as it is inexplicable at the beginning. The use
of two directors works in the story’s favour as each episode has a
separate pace and feel. The guest cast are first rate with Stephen Fry
making an all-too brief appearance as ‘C’ and Lenny Henry being menacing
in a very restrained performance as Barton, a very believable
character, whose revelatory speech is all-too close to reality. Sylvie
Briggs and Aurora Marion are great as Ada Lovelace and Noor Inayat Khan,
and we mustn’t forget the brief Lovelace/Babbage double-act! Even the
duo who form “O”'s Aussie security detail are fun throwaway characters.
However, the main guest star is Sacha Dhawan for, sooner than I
expected, the Master is back. After the revelation of his identity, we
are treated to the surprising return of the TCE – but Dhawan is
definitely taking the Master into unknown territory. Dhawan burns with a
raw fury that exceeds his predecessors. In particular, the moment when
he asks the Doctor to kneel and call him by name is truly spine-tingling
– although it did seem as if the Doctor was going to launch into a
rendition of Metallica's greatest song! Another example of Chibnall not
fully thinking things through is the Doctor using the Master's
appearance as an Asian man against him with the Nazis – Third Reich
pan-Aryan pseudo-anthropology notwithstanding.
Refreshingly, however, Chibnall seems to have ironed out most of the
kinks of his crowded TARDIS and the Fam(ily) dynamic works much more
smoothly with Cole, Gill and Walsh being more than up to the challenge,
their impromptu spycraft being both funny and fun. Our leading lady
relishes each challenge – there is betrayal and joy around every corner
and Jodie nails every turn. The close-up of her surveying the ruins of
Gallifrey is wonderful.
It is true to say that, whilst I enjoyed the previous season a lot, I
had resigned myself to the fact that the programme’s best days were
behind it. However, the past has been learned from and Spyfall gives us hope that the Chibnall era might be capable of true greatness in its future.
NEXT: "Orphan 55"
Wednesday, 15 January 2020
Spyfall
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Chris Chibnall,
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Lee Haven Jones,
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